Potion Seller (੭ˊ͈ ꒵ˋ͈)੭̸*✧⁺˚✩°｡

Hi, my name's Vincent and “I sell only the strongest potions. My strongest potions will kill a dragon let alone a man.” I love my lizards. (੭ˊ͈ ꒵ˋ͈)੭̸*✧⁺˚✩°｡

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[amarilly]

Shame hood. * he laughed as he took the brooch and pinned it on for him.* all right! Lookin’ good~

[askthewitch-ler]

Ya think? *he spins and it fans out around him*

[amarilly]

Definitely! Cloaks are a good look for you. How’s it feel? Good?

[askthewitch-ler]

*his red cheeks can be seen under the cloak. He nods in the general direction of Pet*

[amarilly]

*he was tempted to tease him, and gave in just a little as he rubbed the hood as if he were ruffling his hair.* ah, I see. You feel so good in it that you’re speechless. I’m sure you won’t be the only one. Wait til people see you~

[askthewitch-ler]

*he makes a small startled noise at the sudden touch and then pulls the hood farther over his face* oh golly

[amarilly]

*Pet laughed.* aw, what? Are you shy? That surprises me. I’d think you’d be used to people fawning over you. You’re handsome.

[askthewitch-ler]

I-I’m not-I- People don’t. *He stutters and covers his mouth. He gulps, embarrassed*

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[amarilly]

Shame hood. * he laughed as he took the brooch and pinned it on for him.* all right! Lookin’ good~

[askthewitch-ler]

Ya think? *he spins and it fans out around him*

[amarilly]

Definitely! Cloaks are a good look for you. How’s it feel? Good?

[askthewitch-ler]

*his red cheeks can be seen under the cloak. He nods in the general direction of Pet*

[amarilly]

*he was tempted to tease him, and gave in just a little as he rubbed the hood as if he were ruffling his hair.* ah, I see. You feel so good in it that you’re speechless. I’m sure you won’t be the only one. Wait til people see you~

[askthewitch-ler]

*he makes a small startled noise at the sudden touch and then pulls the hood farther over his face* oh golly

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[amarilly]

Shame hood. * he laughed as he took the brooch and pinned it on for him.* all right! Lookin’ good~

[askthewitch-ler]

Ya think? *he spins and it fans out around him*

[amarilly]

Definitely! Cloaks are a good look for you. How’s it feel? Good?

[askthewitch-ler]

*his red cheeks can be seen under the cloak. He nods in the general direction of Pet*

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[amarilly]

Shame hood. * he laughed as he took the brooch and pinned it on for him.* all right! Lookin’ good~

[askthewitch-ler]

Ya think? *he spins and it fans out around him*

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[askthewitch-ler]

Oh wow, that’s really pretty, are you sure you want me to have that? *his cheeks flush* I’d feel bad if it was like a family heirloom or something.

[amarilly]

My family wasn’t the heirloom type. don’t worry about it. I found it in a little junk shop once, but I’ve never had any use for it. *he picked up the cloak to look it over, following the seam and gems with his fingers.*

[askthewitch-ler]

I’m from a little junk shop too *he laughs at his own joke like a dweeb*

[amarilly]

Hm? What do you mean? *Pet paused to glance at him.*

[askthewitch-ler]

*he suddenly gets extremely embarrassed* I-uh I was calling myself and my potion store junk..

[amarilly]

*Pet gave him a disapproving look, his eyebrows pinching together.* why? You’re not junk, Vin.

[askthewitch-ler]

*Vin wasn’t expecting such a serious response, normally people just groan, Hes caught very off guard* I-uh -I *he squeaks out a small thanks and quickly looks away to hide a very red face, he can feel the tips of his ears burning*

[amarilly]

*Pet’s face softens at his embarrassment and he clears his throat. He hadn’t meant to come across as intensely as it seemed he had.* s-so.. you trying it on?

[askthewitch-ler]

*he hesitantly takes the cloak and puts it on. He flips the hook up and it covers his eyes* perfect time for the shame hood *he chuckles, still red*

[chasingstartrails]

[foulserpent]

im so tired of this life. i want to be a roomba. i want knives taped to me. and i want to be set loose.

[sosuperawesome]

Moth and Butterfly Fibre Sculptures, by Yumi Okita on Etsy

See our ‘sculpture’ tag

[aklance]

I found Keith in a single Photo.

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[askthewitch-ler]

Oh wow, that’s really pretty, are you sure you want me to have that? *his cheeks flush* I’d feel bad if it was like a family heirloom or something.

[amarilly]

My family wasn’t the heirloom type. don’t worry about it. I found it in a little junk shop once, but I’ve never had any use for it. *he picked up the cloak to look it over, following the seam and gems with his fingers.*

[askthewitch-ler]

I’m from a little junk shop too *he laughs at his own joke like a dweeb*

[amarilly]

Hm? What do you mean? *Pet paused to glance at him.*

[askthewitch-ler]

*he suddenly gets extremely embarrassed* I-uh I was calling myself and my potion store junk..

[amarilly]

*Pet gave him a disapproving look, his eyebrows pinching together.* why? You’re not junk, Vin.

[askthewitch-ler]

*Vin wasn’t expecting such a serious response, normally people just groan, Hes caught very off guard* I-uh -I *he squeaks out a small thanks and quickly looks away to hide a very red face, he can feel the tips of his ears burning*

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[askthewitch-ler]

Oh wow, that’s really pretty, are you sure you want me to have that? *his cheeks flush* I’d feel bad if it was like a family heirloom or something.

[amarilly]

My family wasn’t the heirloom type. don’t worry about it. I found it in a little junk shop once, but I’ve never had any use for it. *he picked up the cloak to look it over, following the seam and gems with his fingers.*

[askthewitch-ler]

I’m from a little junk shop too *he laughs at his own joke like a dweeb*

[amarilly]

Hm? What do you mean? *Pet paused to glance at him.*

[askthewitch-ler]

*he suddenly gets extremely embarrassed* I-uh I was calling myself and my potion store junk..

[kittje]

my constant emotional state

[feministism]

[askthewitch-ler]

(ask-nitw-onceler) Do you like rats? [Holds up Maria for reference]

*his eyes sparkle* I love rats! Do you like lizards? *he holds up Benny and Joon. Benny sticks his tongue out*

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[askthewitch-ler]

Oh wow, that’s really pretty, are you sure you want me to have that? *his cheeks flush* I’d feel bad if it was like a family heirloom or something.

[amarilly]

My family wasn’t the heirloom type. don’t worry about it. I found it in a little junk shop once, but I’ve never had any use for it. *he picked up the cloak to look it over, following the seam and gems with his fingers.*

[askthewitch-ler]

I’m from a little junk shop too *he laughs at his own joke like a dweeb*

[amarilly]

Something to close it around your neck. Ah ha! *he plucked a little brooch off the back of the dresser. It was opalescent and shaped like a truffula tuft. He brought it over to show Vin.* is this okay? If you don’t like it we can find another one, probably.

[askthewitch-ler]

Oh wow, that’s really pretty, are you sure you want me to have that? *his cheeks flush* I’d feel bad if it was like a family heirloom or something.

[amarilly]

Should we get started? *he drapes the fabric over Vin’s shoulder without waiting for an answer.* first let’s see how much of this we need to get rid off.. *he arranges it carefully, before going to a draw and digging around a bit for a fabric marker.* how long do you want it?

[amarilly]

*he glanced at him, a smile warming his face.* of course I would. I know people can be intimidating. Stuff like that is easier to face with a friend beside you.

[askthewitch-ler]

*Vin stops cutting for a second and looks at him, a small smile spreads across his face. His cheeks get a little pink* yeah.. *he looks back down at his hands, the word friend ringing in his ears. He realizes he’s never really had a friend and it feels nice to have someone who understands him*

[amarilly]

*Pet paused, tilting his head as he watched Vin’s face. After a moment he leaned closer and bumped shoulders with him before finishing his cutting.* this’ll be the hood. It’s bigger so you can let recover your face a little heh

[askthewitch-ler]

*he chuckles* thanks. *he finishes up his cutting and holds it out to pet* hows this?

[amarilly]

*he hummed as he looked it over. Vin had done a decent job.* great! We can start the actual sewing part now. *he spread the fabric out and gestured Vin over to the machine.* threading this is easy. See these little arrows? They show you how the thread needs to go through the machine. Just pull some slack out and follow those. *he stepped aside for him and folded the hood so he could pin it next.

[askthewitch-ler]

*vin gulps* I’ll try my best. *he pulls out probably a little too much string, but other than that he seems to have threaded it properly*

[amarilly]

*Pet slides the fabric over to him and a little pincushion.* okay, see these edges here? Use these puns to stick them together. Then you can sew them. *he shows him how to lead it under the foot and how the foot pedal works.* then you do fold this edge like this and see it to gen the edge. Easy peasy.

[askthewitch-ler]

*he nods* alright I think I can do this. *he does it. ((Bc I’m lazy))*

[amarilly]

Nice! You did really well with that. *he showed him how to line up the hood with the main piece.* now we need to put these together. Then we hem all the way around and we’re done. *he left him to it and went back to the dresser.* where did I put that.. ?

[askthewitch-ler]

*he smiles widely* Thank you!! *he followed Pet’s instructions until he spoke again* Put what? *Vin looks up at him*